I remember how Pn. Azveen ‘THREATHEN’ us: “ whoever tidak berdisiplin, especially the boys here,(she then stared at Chun Kit and Jo Hee, then they smiled) I will deduct ur moral marks ha…”. She didn’t deduct mine = I’m a good boy. \(^o^)/
And THE ROOM AT THE BACK OF OUR CLASS!!! OU my heaven, how many times I’d ponteng assemblies, chemistry, bio, sejarah lessons and slept inside. It’s like a bed room, sooo nice man…!(Tis essay sounds like confession, hahaa…). Don’t believe it? C Seong Yap.
Then, I remember the day we makan-makan in Syahirah’s house. Chun kit sat in front of the tv to watched ‘MR.. PLANET’ like a kid.
Remember the day Manibalan says: “Draw the margin and don’t do char kuey tiao work to me anhh…” and the day HE KICKED THE BOYS OUT OF THE CLASS(we were stil talking and laughing that time anyway, XD…)
I remember the songs “GEMURUH JIWA, SEMANGAT MEMBARA, DARI PUNCAK INGIN KE ANGKASA….”, “THROUGH MY WINDOW I CAN SEE, OUR WILDEST FREAM COULD BE SO REAL….”, ”SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY NAKED NAKED NAKED…” that we’d performed, we practised together for 2 weeks. Every1 was putting their effort. We were very nervous before the performance but super exited after that and more. Great respond from the audience anyway. =p
I remember the graduation day. HAHAHA~!!! FARAHANIS FORGOT THE SPEECH AND ASMA GIVING THE SPEECH SO LOUD~! Emir and Amirul Khaiza laughed so damn loud after seeing Farah’s reaction, me+CK+guan zhong oso cnt tahan and laughed out. Sry ah~ XD
Ahh… so nice~! The past is sooo nice.
Today’s the real very last day of our secondary school life. (Don’t say we are going to wear school uniform again when GATHERING! OH GOD Just let me talk. =.=)
No more “eh you, tengok kuku awak”, “come Wei Chyen, is time for PJ. Johee, gogogo~!!”, “NGIaaauuwwAa….” Or “Jo Hee lost his testicles, Jo Hee lost his testicles…” from Teh Chun Kit, No more random slapping between me and Seong Yap… Words can’t mention the feeling in everyone’s heart now I guess. Emotions do.
Well, my dear friends, it’s time to say goodbye again, but tis is not the usual goodbye that we oways greet each other when sekolah tamat… Now I found that there’s a bond between us, we are feeling the same thing in our heart now, each of us knows that we have to leave now, we are heavyhearted.
Next, I realized that I shouldn’t skip classes at the last few weeks before holiday. I should spend time with you guys. The time with you guys is like my DEAR PILLOW, I always have it, and the longer I sleep with it, the more comfortable it feels. Until the day it can’t be used already, I have to throw it away. I will get a new one( new friends or experience) but the feeling will not be the same.
When we look back now, the years in SMK Raja Ali were like a dream, a wonderful dream. Happy and good things happened, and also have gone forever. After we had walked out from the school gate, probably never gonna step into it again. It’s the heaviest last step. Agree?
People that I’m going to miss after STEPPING OUT:
Athirah, Sabeena, Suhailah, Farahanis, Yon Fatt, Boon Chai, Julian, Jo hee, Kai Yung,.
Nani, Ummu, Hafiqa, Izzati, Syahirah, Fathirah, Aqilah, Firzada, Seong Yap, Myself with the nerdy uniform sitting in class, Asma, Nabilah, Paim, Aiza, Nena, Haifa, Zaiton, Nandini, Gisenthani.
Pn. Azveen, Pn. Qamaliah, Madam Shanti, Mister Manibalan, Mdm See, Pn. Azira, Pn. Norazima, Pn. Hajizah, Pn. Athirah.
(Here, BOYS~! JGN FIKIR YANG BUKAN-BUKAN)
These words are out from the “most sensitive part of my body”. The part that most sensitive to love and hate, happy and sad. It’s out from the bottom of my heart.
So,
Goodbye friends. I hope life treats you kind and all the dreams you’ve wished will come true. I wish for you can live happily ever after. I wish all the good things come to your life.
As the old style, I chose a meaningful song for my essay. From “Nikelback - Photograph”.
Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red?
And what the hell is on Joey's head?
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
…
Oh God I
Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Goodbye.
…
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how if feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Oh God I
…
I miss that town
I miss their faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me.
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